Yo nter bitch you think I'm your friend
Well I guess right now that friend shit is at an end
Cause listen up to the mad rhymes I extend
You so fuckin gay you take dick from your boyfriend
You gonna be in tears the moment I press send
And dead when I bust a slug in your forehead
Don't be dissing chik cause it may come back in the end
It really sucks that this shit's gonna get deleted again
But my raps perservere, nter you're gay like the electro trend
I come from the ghettolife in the west end
And you can stuff more crap into the big end of a cone than the little end
huh?! what??!??!? whuuuuutt?

If you wanna make an omelette you gotta break some eggs
If you can't take my shit then I'll break your fucking legs
Eddie Murphy liked to insult jews and whites
But he kept mad people laughin all night
Look and Andrew Dice Clay
some accuse him of hate
He's off the map now but was pretty big in his day
I guess maybe sometimes you gotta watch what you say
But this ain't the church it's mothafuckin ravewave
So open your minds to the rhymes that we spit
Or be a fascist and fuckin censor it.

Yo I'm all about love you suckas don't even know
I open my mind and let the ill rhymes flow
But suckas try to start beef and they know where they can go
Alex tried to sell my a lighter but my offer was to low
So quit hatin' on the hatin' cause it's all about perception
Your old school mentality needs some refreshing
We spit ill tension to keep your brain muscles flexin'
I ain't no badass I never got detention
Just displaying my skills here without any pretension
Sometimes a fight's a game like when it comes to fencin'
I'm rackin' up points while you sit on the bench an'
Complain about hate well I drop you the question:
Would you rather bitch all your life, or bust a mad rap session?
Would you rather learn to laugh, than enter a depression?
Would you rather punch peeps in the face than this lyrical aggression?
The only time I don't smile is in the funeral procession.
So take another look and restate your suggestion
Cause spreadin' the love is my only profession
And in that respect my shit be always progressin'
You bitch and hate give yo' self indigestion
I use the keyboard as my mode of expression
By droppin' some insults I release the mad tension
But anyone who knows me should learn one lesson
I got mad love in my possession
Some say that they can see it in my facial expression
But enough of this shit listen to my digression

I aim this rap at Nter so listen up
Keep droppin' rhymes and you gonna get strung up
In lyrical knots.. bitch you rap like dung up
in this joint While I'm smoking like a lung up
in this shit. Fuck with me you get stung up
I old and experienced while you still young up
In this game, I got words like bung up
in this rhyme, On the ladder I'm a rung up
From your shit style, like Fu I get Kung up
On my corner, mad crack get slung up
I get on the mic, niggaz say bup bup
Bitches like you get consumed like 7 up
I'm a fuckin rottweiler you just a poodle pop
I kick shit like the koreans in the world cup
While you gay and girlie like a fuckin buttercup
I breathe fire while you fuckin hiccup
OOhhhh. you gonna get mad 'slike a tempest in a teacup
I throw curves with my rhymes like I was Rick Honeycutt
Faggots die of aids like Mister Dressup
That's was uncalled for but I still won't shut up
Took such a big shit today the toilet blocked up
The whole sewer system backed up
Always hole-in-one so I never putt
Start shit with me I put it out like a cigarette butt
Pull out the 45 and it goes buck buck
I started this shit so I'll fuckin finish up

wack rhymers. hater-hater-haters. ALL Y'ALL STEP TO THIS LYRICAL MASTERMIND! I Will take you DOWN. I will take you down to CHINATOWN.

Yo hostone you wanna make beef with me I make you a fugitive
Better start praying if you wanna see yo family live
Starting shit in the first place is never really constructive
And it doesn't help that your bitchin' ain't even persuasive
So watch me I busy on your expletive deleted
I got the ill metanarrative with rhymes that lift your mind like a mothafuckin drawbrige
My lingo is fresh your recycled crap is dated
Cry like a bitch cause you know i go you checkmated
Not only am I a genius but I'm also mad creative
And I smoke mad butts like a mothafuckin native
No offence to any people or races
But I bust lyrical jism in all ya' fuckin faces
Take a step back while I done lace this shit up
Give me an exam and I done ace the shit up
You take half a second to disgrace this shit up
Then noah's gonna go and erase this shit up
I use the spacebar and done space this shit up
Went to a loft on saturday and fucked the whole place up
While you stayed home and put on your mom's makeup
My rhymes is illicit
Type 80 words per minute
So smoke your herb shit
And pop your ecstasy shit
Tonight I ate some fuckin pasta and took the illest fuckin shit
I'm so thug I run the blood AND the crips
You're so pussy people put their dicks on your lips
I rock shit You wanna Start shit
You gonna beat me I'll believe it when I see it
You get beat every night by your parental units
So many bitches on me I gotta give 'em fake digits
No spell check cause like I always say before I quit
If the shit ain't broke don't mothafucking fix it

plumber ass niggazzzz... STEP TO ME.

Nter,
You tried to write a letter
Couldn't spell the address
Was returned to the sender
Can't even spell your name
I suggest you surrender
You couldn't write a rhyme
While I drop these mindbenders
I wear pants all the time
While you rep the transgender
My beats is mad phat
While your shit is fuckin slender
I'm a veteran of these lines
While your just a young offender
I'm seven days a week
While you just a weekender
You're shit is counterfeit
I got the legal tender
You can't even read
'Choose your own adventure'
Nothing more to say for now
So this shit's an open-ender

out.

is this mic on? these fuckin headphones workin? only workin on the left. turn up the right side. aiiiiiiiigghhht. let's get this shit on.

ill shit. you can't fuck with this mental
delinquent
Your rhymes is so weak i can only hope you're mad bent
I took nter to school on the thread about a thread thread,
I eat fake rappers for lunch like ya' mothafuckin cheese spread
People laugh at your shit all I got was mad cheers
But then the thread about a thread thread up and dissapeared
There's a conspiracy out there to fuck up my career
So I just say fuck it and down straight Appleton and beers
Every line that I drop is bound to me repeated
Just like every thread I start is guaranteed to be deleted
George Bush wants to gas me cause he says I'm a Red
I'm so hard to catch they had to call the feds
But I got out sniper with the mothafuckin infra-red
Shot 'em and made some stew with the shit that they bled
And to all you wack rappers posin' on ravewave
You got the grammar skills of an illiterate slave
Think you're all gucci like my fuckin' aftershave
Step to me you get hit by a crimewave
When I'm on the mic I go up like a synewave
I heat this spot up like a GE microwave
You prolly took an hour to think up your sentences
I write a fucking novel before you can say "meth-head"
You should take a shower cause you smell like excrement
I drink whiskey sour and tag team with Mexicans
When I step into a room you whiners get mad tense
You know I'm the only rhymer with lines that make sense
All you idolizers get on your knees in deference
I always speak my mind with the verbs in the right tense
I'm more vital to our survival that the fucking president
With my mile a minute shit in court I set a precedent
They tried to incarcerate me cause I'm so antiestablishment
My ill vocabulary functions as a tool for enlightenment
I got off on murder then I hit the pavement
'Cause the streets of the city is my only residence
Bitches line up to praise my language skills
You can't even scrounge enough pay your videotron bills
I go to the bank and get free refills
When it comes to skills g i'm stuffed to the gills
You can't conjugate shit let alone spell
To all you fucking haters I'll see you in hell

step up. just try that shit.

Christian Smith sucked, in my opinion -though some said they preferred his set. I thought it was all over the place, no cohesion, too clubby for me, and he really fucked up a couple of mixes, and didn't deal with his "dust on the needle" problem very well. Fucking picking at it with his fingers, with no other tracks playing. And then starting the track over. Not very subtle. CHHHK. CHHHHK. dead silence. CHHHKK. ya.
Krome I thought was the most onpoint I've ever heard 'im, 3 decks as usual, fucking tight. Deathly faceless crunchy industrial banging tek monsters. Really Ill.
Vigorito didn't show.
All in all a good night but not nearly as good as it coulda been. I was really looking forward to hearing Danilo V. again. well. whatever.

ya dope party, nice spot. I wouldn't say it's beyond risk. Spots on st-laurent will generally get closed down when merchants show up for business the next day (or earlier i guess, if they know about it and decide to be pricks). It was mad obvious on the street level that there was a party going on, I think it just ended at am early enough time to avoid any unpleasantness.
I was surprised to find a wicked core of peeps in the house, seeing as there was little publicity done and I kept hearing it was shitty and empty.. but by the time I got there it was aiight. And then it filled up quite a bunch more and it was a good olfashioned ho down, breaks and cheesy hip hop and mad drunken people everywhere. Good shit.

actually copy and paste it into your browser window.
thun.

click on this:

[ www.webspawner.com ]

word.

BONG!

I hate to say it, but I think it's kind of retarded to call anything a "false" account. This is the internet. We're not using out real names anyways, we are not obliged or even ecouraged to, and I don't see why anyone should be obliged to always post under the same identity. I know that for me part of the fun in message boards is the idea that for one brief moment I don't have to be the same "me" that I am at work, at home or wherever. Creating multipled identities allows people to express shit that they might be too shy or scared to say if it was traced right back to them, the real human civilian behind the post. anyways, that's my two cents. other than that, do what you want.

nice galaksy!!! sid barrett!! repppPPPIN THE REAL SHIT!!! mental hospital style!

thread.

well said zeeev

I think I'm in Hate.

ya. bitches. thanks for deleting the 'thread with the word thread' in it AGAIN. Why the fuck do I even support this bullshit? if you're just doing it to bug me I guess that's one thing, but really... this is gay. I quit. The only reason I'm gonna come here now is to spread hate. Assholes.
Hate.

refer all problems to:

president@whitehouse.org

First of all, I have no idea WHO might've deleted the threads, I can't keep track of all the admins and how all that works. I didn't mean to accuse you of malicious doings, and if it happened by mistake, then well... I guess I'm a dufus. It's all good. As far as post counts, well, i'm only five thousand some-odd away from number one so this is really gonna effect my goals. I don't know how I'll recover. But the "thread that has the word thread" in it thread was ill. There were some dope rhymes up in that. And for once nobody was bashing neoform. ahh weelll, we'll just have to start it up again.
!one love

a) I never said "fuck you neoform". I don't even know the guy. In fact he was taking quite a liking to me I think. Until you or somebody deleted the entire thread! Ya, I'm talking about a totally ridiculous and utterly pointless thread, the "thread with the word thread in it".. fine, it had no social merit whatsoever, but that aside, it had over 100 posts on it, so, democratically speaking, it's fairly obvious that some people were interested in it. you might've thought I was bashing people in that thread (not neoform) but I can assure you it was, once again, all in good fun. And anyways, if people want to use a message board to spread hate, it's a hell of a lot more 'peaceful', open and free than other ways, like beating people up in the street.

b) I posted totally useless crap about beans and someone deleted it. over and over again. every post I put up. At that point I know you're doing it just to torment me. Fine, have fun with your silly games, it's just a rave forum after all

c) right now I'm surprised that you haven't deleted my last thread yet, and i'll be surprised if you keep this thread up.

d) I don't care about post counts, but ya, mine keeps going down instead of up... hmmm. I wonder why? Am I really that offensive and aggressive, do I really make enemies on this board? I don't think so. Sure, at times I come off sounding kind of harsh and shit, I'm like that in person also, but friends of mine know me for that and can deal with it, and people who don't know me, well... they'll meet me eventually. And I have no scruples about apologizing, so if I come off sounding harsh, bitter or asshole-ish sometimes, SORRY. really. I try to spread the love all over the place and shit.

e) The last thing anyone needs in this community is a dictatorship. Ya there's wars going on, wether on this board or in the world at large. If you want to look at this board as a microcosm of the war that's brewing in the US, well I think it's very interesting to see how the "ruling class" can obliterate dissenting voices within the system with succinct elimination of their speech and writing. I don't think that you'd want to be viewed as the perpetrators of a tainted hypocrisy.

f) Excuse my dramatic tone. It's all in good fun. It's your scene and shit, love and respect it and shit, you know? !One Love

Ya I agree the moderators are doing a shitty job. If you're just going to randomly exercise your power as supreme overlords of the board, then frankly I want nothing to do with it. Freedom of speech this, open forum that... whatever this is fucking fascism. I mean, this is a fucking rave board for christ's sake not a socio-political debate, why do you all have to take it so seriously? How is possible to justify that threads should be removed and posts deleted? Please explain... cause this sucks ass.

hi mike!

bitch!

the human bean...

[ www.thebeandrivethru.com ]

Man, you are a fucking ASSHOLE! And I'm not talking about you Geoform, I'm talking about the fucking ASSHOLE JIB SQUIRRELL METH HEAD!! You know who YOU are! In fact, I know who you are. You just had to keep that fuckin' pic going eh? Couldn't let it fucking sleep, it was in the ONE thread that I was NEVER going BACK TO AND NOW I HAD TO FUCKING SEE IT AGAIN MY DAY IS RUINED. I CAN No longer Eat anytTHING once AGAIN! AND IT'S SUPERBOWL SUNDAY YOU cockusckinG SUIQREEL VARMIn
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Fuckin' hater-hater-raver-haters. Y'all is playa-hater-haters and y'all hatin'. Stop the hate-hating.

You want my hate bitch, get on your knees and oink like a piggy. Now say "I'm a little piggy; here's my snout. Oink oink oink, oink oink oink." Now dance! dance little piggy and oink for me. Then I'll give you my fucking hate.

!one love

hi ambear!

p.s. sona should be burned down to the ground and all the fleeing employees should be hunted down like baby seals and bludgeoned with wooden sticks while being held upside down by their feet.

That's like REPRESENTING EVERYTHING THAT'S PURE AND SHIIIIIIIIT

goddammmit! stop posting pictures of neoform everyhwere!!! it's getting a little old already don't ya think?

GROUP HOME "BE LIKE THAT"

aaaaaaawwwwwwwww yyyyyyaaaaaa suuuuccckkkass

Why, it got to be like that
Straight like that, real like that
Where my Brooklyn niggas at?
Why, it got to be like that
Straight like that, real like that
Where my Queens niggas at?
Why, it got to be like that
Straight like that, real like that
Where my Harlem niggas at?
Why, it got to be like that
Straight like that, real like that
Where my Bronx niggas at?

Why it gotta be like that?
Niggas, don't act because he flip tracks
And broads don't know how to act
Chillin the east, with the Group Home appeal
Rippin with steel, and you know my niggas are real
Like straight like that, will burn a hole right through your map
These Brooklyn cats, I hope we eatin your food black
We keep it real, with the niggas keep it real with me
That understand that street knowledge was there only key
See before rappin, niggas couldn't fuck with me
It's like these fake brothers stoled Brooklyn streets
On these streets I give you square, now shit is the same
Because together we stay, and the Desert Storm is on
Expect the unexpected, when the juice has been injected
The many styles we have, have been well protected
Move within a makin, observe the fakin to mistake it
My soul is ackin, too much pain i've been takin
Inside my heart, I've been torned apart
But we play it smart, and get money in the streets smarts
Of the streets, cuz my brothers keep it rowdy
The way they front, and try to act like they bout it

Aiyo, I'm comin up, I'm runnin up like a soldier
I thought I told you, punks, I controlled ya
I'm strong like a boulder, ready to fold ya
I treat you like a new born puppy and scold ya
I'm older, I'm power full like a dodge
Now you know what I'm talkin about me and my squad
I pull your card, I'm underground like the mob
Punk get on your job, here come the superstars
The Nutcracker, quick to snappin your back
I was born in the ghetto so it be like that
I was born in the ghetto so it be like that
I was born in the ghetto so it be like that

I sing a song, to break your arm
The Black is pimpin Brook-lan, who am I the Don
The pro with precon, frustated like Saddam
I've been behind the seeds, but now I'm here to chop the bomb
Look me in my grill, my eyes cold as steel
I came to kill, I speak upon you like a pill
For that from Brownsville, rusty bitches on my deal
Shisty nigga breast filled if I start to fill
You weakness is a mil, put your body on chill
I ain't got a deal, going out for the mil
Cuz skills get more friends then women in the hills
The more dough you get, then the more head like Bill
For real

You won't be able to understand the power of Allah
That means God's plan, the hour's facing our man
The sour feelings, the ways and actions of this man
Suckas was the crew with the span
That's like Muhammed & Jesus splittin up without a plan
That's like Martin & Malcolm praying for a separate outcome
That's why you can't e-mail me, fuck the fiend dot com
Supreme alphabet, seekin creaming out the get
Mad riches to team, by my next mic check
Plus you this artist sacred like Aztec

This is illegal. You Pete Townsend-ass mothafucka. I'm reporting you. Prepare to meet your maker, R. Kelly-bitin' bitch bastard. I have a five year old daughter and it's very difficult for me personally to imagine your hard erect tiny cock inside her mouth, let alone her vaginal orifice. Do you have a picture you could post, maybe that would help?

dude, it doesn't work like that! come on! you NEVER get tired when you smoke METH all day! come on, be realistic. Don't you know anything about meta-amphetamines?!?

hi djneoform!

hi ben!

Note To Self: Take Long Walk off Short Pier.

Life's a Bitch and then YOU DIE TOLTECH, YOU DIE!!!! there are NO PUPPIES INVOLVED!

i think the jib squirrel is rabid. i think it needs some injections. some lethal injections. or some shots. like, for one, a shot in the head. with a sawed-off shotgun. oh but, you're just a FUCKING SQUIRREL you can't do no FUCKING WRONG ya well BLAAAAAAM! you fucking stupid squirrel now you're FUCKING DEAD! eh! Who's fucking laughing now, BITCH! WHO's LAUGHGIFN HWNO WJSA EH!~ ?!eH!? FUCKSLLW@()@@

damn. can't steal those maps. aiight. here's the url : [ ca.maps.yahoo.com ]
click on it.
red star.
onelove

here g, here it is... bishop is one street west from crescent, two streets east from Guy. 1421 Bishop is the red star on the map (symbolizing the red star of the communist regime, of course)



hopefully that works.

boo gen. boo. boowaaaah. i'm crying